Chapter 257 - 241 You Don’t Have the Qualification
The sound was so immense that the coffee Gu Qili had just sipped almost sprayed out.
She instinctively turned her head, looking back at the coffee shop through the car window.
The road in front of the shop was where she had just left, and now there was a black Jeep stopped there, with a woman in white lying in front of it, "Hu Jiaojiao?" Gu Qili felt her own voice waver, and the hand holding the coffee cup squeezed so hard that the white ice cream and the brown liquid oozed out together, splattering her all over.
Mu Shuoqian slowly pulled the car over to the side of the road and followed her gaze to see the hit-and-run driver turning the vehicle to the right, driving away without even checking the scene.
Gu Qili noted down his license plate but couldn’t make out his face; he wore a cap and sunglasses, and even a mask in the midst of summer, she guessed the license plate must also be fake, otherwise, how would he dare to commit a hit-and-run in broad daylight.
There were countless grudges between Gu Qili and Hu Jiaojiao; they both wished the other would disappear forever, yet when a living life was bleeding out before her eyes, when she knew there was an unformed child in her belly, she couldn’t resort to indifference and standing by idly.
No matter how deep the enmity, it was not deeper than life.
Gu Qili took out her phone: "Mu Shuoqian, could you call an ambulance, please?"
Mu Shuoqian hummed in agreement, and Gu Qili pushed the car door open and got out. At this point, the accident scene had already attracted many onlookers; most were there for the spectacle. Since the responsible vehicle had fled, no one dared to offer help, fearing the responsibility would fall on them.
Pushing through the crowd of onlookers, Gu Qili saw Hu Jiaojiao lying in a pool of blood, her hands clutching her abdomen, her beautiful face twisted in pain.
She was desperately begging the people around her to call for an ambulance, but they turned a deaf ear, unwilling to even pull out their phones. Making a call could inadvertently cast suspicion on them as the culprits.
"Please, I have a child in my belly, please help me," she implored weakly, pleading until she saw a familiar face among the crowd.